Shanghai, China.The construction site was a hive of activity, teeming with countless workers clad in orange safety vests, their synchronized movements resembling a perfectly choreographed dance. The air was filled with the symphony of pounding hammers, rumbling machinery, and shouts of instructions.Towering cranes reached into the sky, hoisting heavy materials with ease, while cement mixers churned relentlessly, pouring their viscous contents into waiting molds.Amidst this bustling spectacle, far removed from the busy workers, two stunning women sat on a makeshift furniture arrangement.One possessed long, flowing white hair and delicate Asian features that exuded grace. Her figure boasted curves that turned heads, and her porcelain skin seemed to emanate an otherworldly radiance. She was Qiao Lian.In her red gown, she looked even more beautiful.Sitting opposite her was Shelly, possessing captivating American features that surpassed even the standards of a professional model. Her
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